This is a song about "Creature carl"

Weeper, teacher, sprinting creature, to defeat the elite cheater.

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Whether you wrong or you right

Ya that's right carl returned to fight

Wale and we are not the same

No bitch ( carl c ) don't rap a dame

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

Exorcist himself could never help me, the possessed creature

But i like you like..like a lil bit

(blind..shit) and ''carl-c'' when they won they deserved it

And that goes for don, 420, justin, carl, great, and randy,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree